Eliasa A Nude 소설 & 이야기

he said as he continues rubbing her clit. She grabs his arms as her knees bucked and moaned. “Elias” “I know”. he whispers …come for me love.. And she did while releasing loud moans and he watched her like nothing else mattered. Lena was still trembling as Elias removed his fingers from her and licked it while staring intently at her. She reached for him and tugged at his shirt he then pulls it off to reveal scars all over his chest she then ran her palms all over his chest and he swallowed…

Elias stood in the middle of our living room, pants open, looking perfectly calm and in control. On her knees in front of him was Mia… completely naked, lips wrapped around his thick cock, sucking him slowly and obediently while he rested a hand on the back of her head. Elias looked up at me and smiled coldly. “It’s nice to see you again, Sophia. After avoiding me last night, I thought it was time you met my new toy.” He pulled out of Mia, lines of spit stretching outt of her mouth. But he didn't once take his eyes off me.

“Then I’m glad you did.” He led her closer to the fire. As they walked, she saw the diversity of the gathering: men, women, and trans individuals of various genders and body types, all comfortable and unashamed. Some were already entangled ,kissing, touching, fucking slowly on blankets spread across the sand. Elias pulled her into a kiss. It was slow at first, then deeper, his tongue sliding against hers as his hands roamed her body. He peeled her dress off her shoulders, letting it fall to the sand. She stood naked before him, the firelight dancing across her skin.

I asked myself as I stepped out of the bathroom, vapor filling the room. “Are you damn kidding me! What the hell are you doing here!” I exclaimed, quickly returning to the bathroom. “Relax Elsa, you don’t have to be shy. I'm just here to get Isabel for breakfast.” Oliver answered, his gaze locking on Isabel’s in a silent suggestive exchange. “Would you like to go with us Elsa?” Oliver added. “I don’t mind.” I replied, as Isabel handed me a towel. I wore a yellow dress that held my curves, my chest half exposed.

The contrast made Jonah’s cock twitch inside his jeans. “Hands on the arms of the chair,” Elias said. “Do not move them until I tell you.” Jonah obeyed. The wood was smooth under his palms. Elias studied him for a long moment. Then he came around the desk again, stopped in front of Jonah’s chair, and began unfastening his own belt with slow, precise movements. He did not open his trousers fully. He simply freed his cock. It was already thick and heavy, the head flushed dark. The sight of it against the black clerical fabric was obscenely out of place.

#Cassius Aleister North# #Los Angeles# #The supernaturals# Did you see the six inches purple vibrator she pulled out of her bag? ♥Elena's POV♥ The sound of the cool water rippling around while Cass tried several swimming styles didn't only lessen my anxiety but helped quench my horny side.

Then I turned around, bent over, and lifted the back of my skirt, fully exposing my round ass and glistening wet pussy to all of them. My smooth pink lips were visibly wet and shiny. A thin string of my juices slowly dripped down my inner thigh. I stayed bent like that, ass up and pussy on full display while they stared. One of the men held up his phone. "Can we take some pictures, Marcus?" Marcus looked at me. "Elena, would you like to pose for some nice semi-nude photos for us?" I hesitated for half a second, but his calm gaze melted me. "Yes, Sir..." I whispered.

I ask. Elias stood up and walked towards me; without saying a word, he leaned down and kissed me passionately. I quickly responded. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and my legs hung on his waist. Elias put me down on the table; his big hand started moving along my neck and stopped at my chest. I gasped and looked up at him. Elias had no intention of stopping; his hand slowly moved down my stomach and pulled my underwear off. He rubbed my vagina, making me moan, and I saw pleasure in his dark pupils.

Theo pressed against my side, his mouth on my neck, sucking hard enough to leave marks…hickeys for Christmas, badges of my trial. Elias watched, then joined, his fingers unhooking my bra. My breasts spilled free, full and heavy, nipples pebbled begging for touch. "On your knees, Elara," he commanded, voice low and gravelly. I dropped, the rug soft under my skin, heart racing as they unzipped their pants in unison.

My own body was betraying me and there was nothing I could do about it. Elias kissed me down my almost naked body and all around my lower stomach with both of his hands wrapped my thighs as he forced me opened my legs so he could at my pretty pussy and have a taste of his favourite dessert. I obeyed willingly and watched him as he quickly took off the black thongs I was wearing and placed soft kisses on both of my inner thighs before he slowly made his way towards the most intimate part of my body. “I could never fucking get enough of this sight right here” Elias said as he looked down at me shamelessly, like it was his first time seeing me naked.